Ikta and crew are assigned to a garrison in the far northern region of the empire: a lonely, desolate place at the foot of a massive mountain range. The garrison staff are petty and corrupt, and don't like it when Ikta slacks off and defies orders.  But when they try to throw him in the garrison prison, he stumbles across a secret that they want desperately to keep hidden.
I heard you were weird, but...
...سمعتُ أنّك شخص غريب، لكن
Ich hörte, Sie seien seltsam, aber das!
Ya me dijeron que eras raro…
Me dijeron que eras raro, pero…
Tu es le roi des excentriques…
Sapevo che eri un tipo strano, ma questo...
Ouvi dizer que era um 
sujeito estranho, mas...
Слыхал я про твои странности, но такое...